YOUR SPECIAL
BY: J. CLARK
You are a special love to me. Who has came before me silent and color blind to my soul. Do you happen to be a figment of my imagination? I am tasting to travel Barbuda to comfort me and awake me from my dead heart. I have been pierced in hatred all alone sitting in the dark. A beautiful carnation appear to be blooming before me nicely red. I Beg of you to be patient to everything I have encountered in my life from past to present. You’re a special love to me, closed eye’s released breath counting to seven. I reacted out of eye sight of great conversations and promised wedding dedications. You’re a different dose of love for me a prescribed herbal medicine. I am surviving off the so equanimity of how you gaze through my eyes and tell me your beginning feelings towards me are real. You adulate me as being beautiful, intelligent, pop my broken seal of mental deep. You found my special love do you have strength enough to even keep it. I have this repeat urgency for you and I can not sit still enough to explain my beginning phase I am going through. You tell me to hush and just let you fix all the broken down era’s to my heart. My list is a billion miles long where would you begin? Is it to late for you to start? How about broken down station one? I don’t believe in fairy tails. Two I don’t want a man who can’t take care of me perfectly well and keep whole with my faith. I don’t have patients to repeat the love making steps all over again finding that special mate. I never had love the way you give it to me. I never had a man to cherish the hair I grow or the days I don’t have to wear artificial hair weave. The days I wear mismatch color socks being me free as the breeze. I never had love to kiss me up under my arm pits and tell me that this is his special spot. I never heard a baritone of male weakness saying YOUR ALL THAT I GOT. This man is so specialty different warming my cold spots. I never had love to wrap his words of love all around me and say WITH OUT YOU MY DAYS ARE SHATTETRED. I LOVE YOU ENTIRELY FROM YOUR HUGS TO YOUR WARM LAUGHTER. Your special to me in ways my love words in a dictionary could never form to explain you. I have to admit I have tasted many different flavors of love but I never tasted it the way it has been set forth to me on this present day. Your a special love given to me on this special love day. You gave me my first new reality on a special delivered love.
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Originally Posted On Site: 2007-09-09 03:51:14
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